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Ascending from your fallen past

Life it’s the same

Attending to a loneliness

For you, never

Through channels of uncertainty

A rise of denial

This sadness is positioning

As Fortune's snares lay me down

In a dream despite the air we breathe - serenity

Grip the dead hands of the last

Detritus invades

Indefinite the consequence

For you endeavour

To aggravate uncertainty

A rise of denial

This passion wont forgive and ill fortune tears you down

All that's been ignites

Suppressing me, serenity